[ It feels amazing, to have Megumi's mouth against him, sliding lower and lower, and he huffs out a noise almost as if it's punched out of him.
For a long moment all Yuji can do is lean back and enjoy the pleasure, feeling desperate for it, wanting to reach out and take hold of him, but that funny, familiar feeling is bubbling up inside of him. He tries to swallow it back, to ignore the prickling feeling of thorns in his throat, but he's not really able to quash it any more, wincing as he turns his head aside and starts to cough, wheezing quietly.
This is the absolute worst time for this to happen again, and he winces as he lifts his head to wipe his mouth, reaching to push Megumi back. ]
I'm sorry, I - I didn't mean to...
[ To ruin the moment. Shaking his head, Yuji wiggles his fingers so the flower petals in his palm drop down to the ground. ]
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For a long moment all Yuji can do is lean back and enjoy the pleasure, feeling desperate for it, wanting to reach out and take hold of him, but that funny, familiar feeling is bubbling up inside of him. He tries to swallow it back, to ignore the prickling feeling of thorns in his throat, but he's not really able to quash it any more, wincing as he turns his head aside and starts to cough, wheezing quietly.
This is the absolute worst time for this to happen again, and he winces as he lifts his head to wipe his mouth, reaching to push Megumi back. ]
I'm sorry, I - I didn't mean to...
[ To ruin the moment. Shaking his head, Yuji wiggles his fingers so the flower petals in his palm drop down to the ground. ]